C245 Sharpshooter

Ru Feng was helpless, he also stood up and went to the front, and laughed: "There are two bullets, and three incense sticks of fire, that's hard enough." One of them asked, "Master, do you want to set up a new incense?"

Ru Feng shook his head: "No need, no need." He held both guns in his hands and looked through them